Attack of the Adorable Kid

Ye Qingcheng looked at the bright red on Ye Kai's arm, and his pupils shrank.

She froze in place, unable to move for a while.

His lips twitched, trying to say something, but he couldn't.

He is precious as the Crown Prince, and bears heavy responsibilities. A sneeze can make people around him worry about him, let alone a knife slashed down, blood dripping!

Ye Qingcheng's face was pale, and it took a long while to squeeze out a sentence, "It seems that you really like her..."

Thinking of Bo Cixue, Ye Qingcheng felt that it was only a matter of time before he fell in love with her.

Ye Kai didn't respond to Ye Qingcheng's words, his deep and clear black eyes fell on her face, only caring about one thing, "I hope you don't go back on your word."

Ye Qingcheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly an angry rebuke came, "Who is in the back garden in the middle of the night?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's voice, Ye Qingcheng's mind was empty, he stepped forward and grabbed the fruit knife in Ye Kai's hand.

Ye Kai didn't have time to speak, the fruit knife had already been taken away by Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Xuan strode over.

Seeing Ye Kai and Ye Qingcheng standing there, Ye Xuan frowned, "You two..." Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of Ye Kai's bright red left arm, he was shocked, "What's the matter, you are injured already?"

While speaking, he saw the fruit knife in Ye Qingcheng's hand.

Ye Qingcheng swallowed his throat, "I stabbed him. I don't like this person at all. You want me to marry. Once I see him in the future, I will stab him once..."

Ye Lang and Madam Ye were disturbed by the noise in the back garden.

When the two went downstairs, they were both shocked.

Thin porcelain snow pushed Ye Qingcheng downstairs, making her into a vegetative state. Originally, they were the victims and were qualified to make conditions.

But Ye Qingcheng stabbed Ye Kai in the middle of the night, which was a more serious crime than when Bo Cixue pushed her downstairs. You must know that Ye Kai will be the ruler of a country from now on. Anyone who touches him with a finger will be a felony, let alone stab him!

Seeing that the white shirt on Ye Kai's left arm had been stained with blood and looked startling, Ye Lang gave Madam Ye a wink, Madam Ye raised her hand and slapped Ye Qingcheng's face.

"How dare you act so daringly against the prince?"

Ye Kai pursed his thin lips and wanted to say something. Ye Qingcheng immediately pointed the fruit knife in his hand at his heart, "I don't like him at all now, why do you want me to marry him, I hate marriage that is bound!"

"If you don't want this to happen again, please dispel the idea of ​​me marrying him, otherwise, I'd rather lose both!"

Ye Qingcheng dropped the fruit knife, covered his swollen face, and ran upstairs.

Ye Lang and Mrs. Ye hurriedly apologized to Ye Kai, claiming that Ye Qingcheng was ignorant and hoped for his forgiveness.

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Thin porcelain snow, who was staying in the hotel, did not know what happened in the presidential palace.

But she called Ye Kai several times, but no one answered.

Thin porcelain snow felt more and more uneasy.

From childhood to adulthood, she wanted to be a woman worthy of him, but now, she has become his weakness and burden.

Why should he be held responsible for her own mistakes?

Thin porcelain snow stayed awake almost all night.

She woke up early the next morning.

Leaving a note for Bo Yan in the living room, Bo Cixue went out.

She went to the presidential palace.

If the Ye family didn't see her for a day, she would not leave for a day.

She must apologize to their family in person.

At the gate of the Presidential Palace, Bo Cixue asked the guard to report, but when the guard saw it was her, he was unwilling to report.

Thin porcelain snow waited half an hour.

Suddenly, the spotlight that made people unable to open their eyes flashed.

Before Bo Cixue could react, a group of reporters with long guns and short guns attacked her.

There was nowhere for Bo Cixue to hide if she wanted to.

The reporters were clearly prepared.

"Miss Bo, why did you appear at the gate of the Presidential Palace?"

"Is it because of the video circulating on the Internet the other day? What's your explanation for that?"

"Or because Miss Bo has a guilty conscience, she came to the Presidential Palace to apologize?"

"Looks like Miss Bo was turned away. What do you think about Miss Bo?"

The reporters scrambled to ask questions, each one becoming more acute. One of the reporters' microphone almost hit Bo Cixue's face.

Bo Cixue didn't come from a small family. Although she was a little flustered at such a scene, she didn't show it on her face.

The spotlight kept flashing, making it difficult for her to open it.

"If you want me to answer questions, please abide by professional ethics and order. It is extremely impolite and illegal to crowd the microphone and machine into my face."

"Miss Bo, please don't change the subject. How could you do this to a young girl?"

"After she became a vegetable, you didn't apologize and confess the guilt immediately. Did you ignore the presidential palace?"

"In the past four years, have you ever felt guilt in your heart? If it wasn't for the exposure of the video, you would have been hiding as a tortoise, right?"

Thin porcelain snow was surrounded in the center of the circle, and the people outside kept squeezing in, and all kinds of noisy sounds buzzed in her ears, making her temples jump.

At this time, let alone answering questions, even breathing is difficult.

"Don't squeeze everyone, step back first."

No one wanted to listen to her, they all wanted to get her answer as soon as possible, not only did they not step back, but the people behind wanted to push forward.

Thin porcelain snow slender brows furrowed.

Breathing became more and more difficult. She didn't want to endure it any longer. She stretched out her small hand, grabbed the camera of the photographer at the front, and fell to the ground.

The sound of 'bang' made the chaotic scene quiet for a moment.

Bo Cixue looked at the reporter who smashed the camera with a cold face, "I will double compensation for your machine, but if you are crowded like this again, if something goes wrong with me, if you cause a life, it is not just a loss of a job. It's that simple."

The crowd around, after a few seconds of silence, slowly retreated a path.

Bo Cixue breathed in the fresh air, she closed her eyes, opened them again, the deer eyes were clear and firm.

"Since everyone is interested in what happened four years ago, I will now tell you the truth through your lens."

The reporters were all excited, as if they had been beaten by chicken blood. As long as Bo Cixue personally admitted that she pushed Ye Qingcheng, her reputation in this life would be ruined.

A reporter standing at the front was the first to ask the question, "Miss Bo, do you want to admit that Princess Qingcheng's becoming a vegetative person has a direct relationship with you?"

Bo Cixue looked at the reporter with excitement in her eyes, she knew what he was thinking, as long as she nodded, they could let her fall into the abyss of eternal doom.

Bo Cixue opened her mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly a voice came over, "Is it more appropriate for you to ask me this client?"